I have never heard the sound of water, which did not prevent them to reach the conclusion that that must sound. All would be correct: humidity, living rat, stains, channels. Mikel was not willing, but Sam pulled him behind.
-Damn, I see it. Only such an opportunity may not come again - I have not been so excited. He could not stand up, fidgeted.
-You know what I think, right? - He was tired, he began to be hungry, and again he wanted to pour. But this is not done for friends.
-Ta. I will survive - With the pokonywanymi meters intensified noise. A little too fast, according to Mikel. When they got enough to see what is around the corner stood surprised. Only now are able to capture this noise ... squeaks.
-Sam ... what is it? - Floor of a narrow corridor leading not know how far into the depths, a hundred yards in front of them - moved. I approached the hunters in the uncomfortably fast pace.
- Rats? - Samuel until he turned pale, remembering what he has done literally a minute ago. Crash popcorn into smithereens torch blew through the corridors. A second later, already they were not there. Unless statutory powers up, which from this perspective seemed to be killing them. The whole fatigue after hours of running and sinks in the sand wastes returned to them. Zarzynały hearts failing them the leg muscles, slowed dangerously. When I finally went to the top, poured out a living wave around the bend. Hundreds of thousands of rats, hungry after the last meal, with raging appetite for any food, szarżowały in their direction. Mikel noted that they were emaciated, despite the fact that a lot. Gray mass ran tirelessly, and they stop to look. They understood their stupidity in a timely manner. Fired as the sprinters, finding the remnants of the forces.
-Backpack! - He groaned, almost tripping over my feet.
-Leave it, run away! - Seeing that changes the direction of Samuel Mikel yelled, running as strength in the legs toward the tunnel exit.
accused backpack over his left shoulder and stopped. His eyes caught lying skeleton and, suddenly, Mikel understand everything - why there is the hole in the head and completely clean. Obgryziony. Only now noticed that one of his hands is desperately pulled in the direction of the tunnel. It came to him with the force of fists, that does not manage to escape and inadvertently squeezed Stalk of the power that flowed from his fingers with blood. He looked at Samuel, standing at the inlet and smiled weakly.
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